Chapter 892

Su Ming smiled indifferently and stepped forward.

Sword cultivator!

The strongest, most invincible path in the path of slaughter in the Shushan cultivator world.

Truly, no one present could contend with him!

A half-step Venerable could kill two Venerables.

Now that he was a Venerable, wouldn't he be invincible in the entire field!?

"You... you..." Cui Shu was speechless, despair surging in his eyes.

His brain worked at high speed, hoping to find a way to break the situation.

But the next instant, a sword light flashed, and his head was separated from his body.

His corpse was ugly, transforming into a yellow weasel.

The disciples were shocked.

"He... he was actually a demon race, the First Elder's corpse also seems to be a leopard."

"Then the Third Elder!?"

Everyone looked over.

They saw Cui Wu with a terrified expression, shaking his body and transforming into a huge colorful centipede, crawling toward the outside of the hall.

Its thousand feet were colorful, its speed ridiculously fast, like a swimming snake, fleeing frantically.

Su Ming dropped his hand casually.

Swish swish swish!!

Ten flying swords fell vertically, pinning it perfectly to the ground, with nowhere to escape, yet leaving it with one last breath.

All the cultivators in the hall gasped.

They had originally thought that this sword cultivator could at most fight the First Elder and the Sect Master living puppet to a draw, which would be the limit.

This battle would just be a bit difficult, and they would still win.

Yet they didn't expect the opponent to solo-kill two Venerables with thunderous speed!

This meant they were doomed!

Fear and shock like surging waves rose in everyone's hearts.

"Sword... Sword Venerable lord, we are humans, we are human cultivators!"

"Spare us, we want to leave this sect!"

"We were lured by the First Elder."

"We are not demon race!"

They looked at Su Ming, trembling with fear, and for a time the scene was noisy, all pleading for mercy.

Su Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

"Oh?"

"Yan Ze, what do you think?" he asked.

Regarding whether these people should live or die, Su Ming decided to see his friends' opinions and not act arbitrarily.

After all, everyone had participated in the battle and contributed!

Even as a Venerable, Su Ming would not put on airs.

They were always his good friends, everyone was equal!

Yan Ze's eyes were calm, scanning the field.

"You cultivators, willing to fight for these three demon races, slaughtering mortal cultivators, and lingering here without leaving—isn't it all for spirit stones!?"

"You are long since unworthy of being human, you deserve to die."

Yan Ze's words made everyone's hearts go cold.

Afterward, Su Ming looked toward Ji Yao.

"Ji Yao, what do you think?"

Ji Yao's eyes were calm, looking at the crowd.

"They aided the evildoers, they should be killed."

Ni Shuang and Jiang Yunqing also nodded.

Su Ming turned his head leisurely and looked toward Wan Wu.

"Wan Wu, what do you think?"

Wan Wu's eyes were shocked, somewhat flattered.

He didn't expect that his master would actually ask for the opinion of a slave like him.

He... really was like he promised at the beginning, as long as he performed well, he would give him dignity.

"Master, I also think they should all be killed."

Wan Wu was a shapeshifting monster, but he had parasitized too many human bodies.

In the process of parasitizing, his own consciousness merged with the memories of those humans, and he also became empathetic toward the human race.

So he also felt that the behavior of these cultivators slaughtering the human race was very cruel.

"Then kill them all," Su Ming nodded.

Immediately, he attacked.

All the cultivators were in despair, beginning to flee in panic.

At the same time, some were roaring and cursing.

"Damn sword cultivator, you slaughter the human race, slaughter your fellow countrymen!"

"You will go to hell after you die!" these cultivators cursed while fleeing.

Completely forgetting that they, too, had once treated their fellow countrymen the same way.

Sword blades darted around, wind arrows flowed.

Light flashed, ice shot out.

Undead slaughtered, soul light rioted.

In a moment, all six attacked, killing this entire evil sect clean.

Blood flowed, almost becoming a small river.

A large amount of experience allowed everyone to level up one after another.

At this moment, everyone became a half-step Venerable!

"Only the job-change quest is left, and we can reach the sixth turn..."

"Su Ming, following you, leveling up is so fast," Jiang Yunqing said with some excitement in her eyes.

The faster they level up, the faster they can take revenge on the Zhang family!

Su Ming nodded.

There was a lot of loot this time.

But Su Ming still hadn't seen the shadow of that epic top-tier Soul Banner.

He came before the Third Elder, Cui Wu.

He had transformed back from his centipede original form into human form, looking at Su Ming with fear.

He was pinned to the ground by sword blades and couldn't escape.

Su Ming specifically left him alive to force him to reveal the location of the Soul Banner.

"Third Elder, where is your secret treasure, the Soul Banner, hidden?"

Su Ming asked.

Hearing this, the Third Elder was incomparably shocked.

This brat... actually knew of the existence of the Soul Banner!?

That Soul Banner treasure was something the three brothers had luckily found in a secret realm back then.

It was an extremely rare treasure, and with their strength, they couldn't even channel the Soul Banner, so it had been hidden away, and no one knew where it was.

"You... how do you know!?" he asked in shock.

At this moment in his eyes, Su Ming was no longer a Sword Venerable, but a Sword God, simply omnipotent.